- Gemma Teller Morrow: Looks like the boy might actually see his first birthday.
- Wendy Teller: He made it? Oh Abel, thank God!
- Gemma Teller Morrow: Yes! Thank you, God. Maybe... we should say a little prayer.
- Wendy Teller: Okay... That'd be good.
- Gemma Teller Morrow: Dear God... Thank you for saving this boy... From his murderous, junkie mom. Who cared more about a $40 dollar fix than she did her own flesh and blood.
- Clarence 'Clay' Morrow: Two in the back of the head. Quick and painless.
- Jackson 'Jax' Teller: It ain't easy being king.
- Clarence 'Clay' Morrow: Yeah, you just remember that.
- Gemma Teller Morrow: You coming to dinner tomorrow night? I'm picking up steaks from the German.
- Jackson 'Jax' Teller: Oh you know it.
- Gemma Teller Morrow: You should bring Chibs and that new kid.
- Jackson 'Jax' Teller: New kid doesn't eat meat.
- Gemma Teller Morrow: Don't patch him in; can't trust anyone who doesn't eat meat.
- Gemma Teller Morrow: You gotta go see him, Jax.
- Jackson 'Jax' Teller: I can't.
- Gemma Teller Morrow: Why? He'll break your heart? It's called being a father.
- Jackson 'Jax' Teller: For how long? A day? A week?
- Gemma Teller Morrow: You know, you were born with that same heart defect your little brother had.
- [She lightly punches his chest]
- Gemma Teller Morrow: Seems pretty sturdy to me. I've been through hell, landed on my feet. Your father was hit by a goddamn semi, dragged 178 yards. And that bastard lived for two more days. Tellers do not die easy.
- Jackson 'Jax' Teller: No, we just die bloody.